Ever since the figure he had been thinking about disappeared from the classroom of Grade 2 (24), Peng Bolin began to feel depressed.

From that day on, Peng Bolin seemed to have lost interest in studying.

At the end of the first semester of the second year of high school, Peng Bolin scored a record-breaking 510 points in the final exam, which made Gu Gaochi, the head teacher of Class 2 (24) of the second year of high school, frown.

When Peng Bolin applied to transfer from the key class to their Grade 2 (24) class, Gu Gaochi was quite happy. He felt that a good seedling had come to their class. This way, after two years, Class 24 would definitely have a candidate who could at least get into a second-tier university.

Who would have thought that after the first semester of his sophomore year, Peng Bolin handed him such an answer sheet, which made Gu Gaochi immediately angry.

What made them angry was that after Peng Bolin came to their class 24, after one semester, his grades not only did not improve, but got worse;

What made him angry was that it was not until now that he realized that the spiritual aura that Peng Bolin had when he first came to their Class 24 had not only disappeared, but was replaced by a lifeless look as if he had not woken up.

"Peng Bolin, you're already a sophomore in high school, why do you still look like you're still asleep?!"

Gu Gaochi called Peng Bolin to him and scolded him calmly with a hint of anger, "How long do you plan to live in this muddle? In half a year, you will be a senior in high school, and soon you will take the college entrance examination! You have to be responsible for yourself, you know!"

Gu Gaochi did not expect that this scolding would wake Peng Bolin up, but he also hoped that Peng Bolin could realize his mistakes and that he really did not have much time to waste.

However, Gu Gaochi's scolding not only failed to wake Peng Bolin up, but made him even more silent in the following days.

Peng Bolin was still in a daze in the following days. Although he seemed to be studying hard, he was always slow to react no matter what he did. No matter who looked at him, it seemed that his mind was nowhere to be found.

Finally, at the end of the final exams of the second semester of senior year, Peng Bolin scored a high score of 446, ranking 40th in the class of senior year (24).

By the way, Class 2 (24) of Senior High School now has a total of 49 students.

After the results came out, Gu Gaochi was extremely indifferent to Peng Bolin's results.

"Oh, Peng Bolin, let him be. His mind is not on studying at all." When someone asked, Gu Gaochi just said this lightly, which was completely opposite to his attitude when he scolded Peng Bolin half a year ago.

Perhaps, in Gu Gaochi's opinion, it is not worthwhile to continue teaching someone like Peng Bolin who has given up on himself.

The emotions of feeling sorry for someone's lack of fighting spirit and being angry at their misfortune are probably the same.

Gu Gaochi, in a sense, is a group of people very similar to Zhou Yu.

It doesn’t matter if you have poor grades. As long as you want to learn, I will continue to teach you well and find ways to help you improve your grades.

But if your mind is not on studying, then I'm sorry, there is no point for you to stay here.

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"Brother, do you really need to do that?"

Just as Peng Bolin was lost in thought, suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, and then a hand landed heavily on his shoulder, "Who are you pretending to be so deep for in the middle of the night? Li Xin is not here!"

Li Xin is the art student classmate that Peng Bolin has a crush on and has a crush on.

When Peng Bolin heard Li Xin's name, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, although he was nervous, Peng Bolin remained calm, "What Li Xin? What do you mean by pretending to be profound? I don't understand what you are saying!"

The person who came was named Gong Jinkang, who had been Peng Bolin’s desk mate and good friend since his sophomore year in high school.

Seeing that Peng Bolin was still pretending, Gong Jinkang sat down next to Peng Bolin, threw the book in his hand on the table and started to make fun of him, "Stop pretending, you are a brother, why are you pretending like that?"

"When Li Xin was still in school, you had nothing to do every day and deliberately went to her place! During class, you would look at her from time to time. Who can't see what you are thinking?"

When his thoughts were exposed, Peng Bolin, contrary to his usual behavior, did not get angry but remained silent.

The scene became somewhat awkward.

"Really? Is it that obvious?" After a while, Peng Bolin looked at Gong Jinkang hesitantly and asked.

Gong Jinkang nodded firmly, "Brother, it's really obvious! At least in my opinion, it is indeed the case!"

After saying that, Gong Jinkang thought for a moment and added, "But don't worry, I have never told anyone else about your secret crush on Li Xin! I swear to the lamp!"

As he spoke, Gong Jinkang raised his hand and pointed his ring finger, middle finger and index finger towards the incandescent light above his head.

However, what was dramatic was that when Gong Jinkang raised three fingers, the incandescent light above his head suddenly flickered a few times, as if there was a problem and it was about to go out.

The strange thing above their heads attracted the attention of Peng Bolin and Gong Jinkang. They both raised their heads at the same time to look at the incandescent light above their heads, and then immediately looked at each other.

Gong Jinkang was immediately embarrassed when he saw this, and he kept saying, "Brother, this is purely an accident! But believe me, I, Gong Jinkang, really didn't lie to you! I really didn't tell anyone else that you like Li Xin!"

Peng Bolin didn't dwell on this. Instead, he glared at Gong Jinkang and said, "You can speak louder! That way, more than just you will know!"

"Oh oh oh, my my!" With Peng Bolin's reminder, Gong Jinkang reacted and quickly lowered his voice.

With this little episode, the atmosphere between the two was far from the coldness that Peng Bolin had deliberately kept as it was at the beginning.

Looking at Gong Jinkang beside him, Peng Bolin was a little hesitant, but finally he said what he had been holding back, "Then...then Li Xin also..."

Gong Jinkang didn't say anything, just shrugged his shoulders, seeming a little noncommittal.

Peng Bolin lowered his head and became silent again.

After a long while, he raised his head with a wry smile and looked at Gong Jinkang, "Old Gong, do you think I look like a joke?"

Gong Jinkang didn't know how to comfort his good friend, so he could only pat Peng Bolin on the shoulder and said, "Brother, we will not be in the same class in a few days. Before you leave, I will give you one last piece of advice. You really can't continue to sink like this."

Peng Bolin smiled bitterly, "Continue? What can I do now if I want to turn back? I basically didn't study hard for the whole year of high school. Now it's hard for me to get out of this situation again."

"What are you afraid of? It's not too late to start over now!" Gong Jinkang comforted him, "Aren't we only in the third year of high school? There's still a whole year left! It's not too late to start over now!"

Peng Bolin was somewhat hesitant about this, but he immediately discovered the problem.

"Wait, what did you just say? You said that we won't be in the same class in two days? What does that mean?" Peng Bolin looked at Gong Jinkang with a puzzled look.